I could not be comforted and I’m still missing her. I have Ruby now and she’s the love of my life now but I’ve never had a cat that I adored more than Angie. Our little fur babies steal our hearts for such a short time..

I still have Penelope's daughter, Calliope. We've grown even closer since Penelope's death. Penelope was a year old when I got her and Calliope was a just-weened kitten. She's still the baby.

I had arranged to be cremated and people would ask where I want the remains to be put, so I came up with putting my leftovers in my litter boxes. That way I can continue being useful!!!

The dust to dust, ashes to litter box had me laughing out loud! That's a good idea! A better use than sitting on the mantle or scattered to the winds.

our hearts forever.

Planting the crocuses and waiting for them to emerge and bloom has helped with my grieving her death.